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Chapter 433 [432] Playing the Archbishop in the Palm of One's Hand, the Spirit Map Forms, the Gun Shadow Appears

In just twenty minutes.

Archbishop Johnson of the Blood Skull had his mood experience several ups and downs, like riding a roller coaster of death.

Earlier, the inexplicable sentence "Little Golden Hair" echoed in his mind, scaring him out of his wits.

Later, he sacrificed his eyes to the Voodoo Overlord, but was severely tricked, leading him to believe that he was doomed.

However.

Things are always unpredictable.

The god of the Wan Hao people never showed up!

It was as if it was just a joke.

Johnson decisively escaped from his original hiding place and changed to another cunning rabbit's den.

Out of the vicious mentality of "If I die, I will drag a large group of bastards to be buried with me", this guy deliberately hid in the city.

At this moment.

The Archbishop was holding the broken bone staff, and a pair of eyelids-less eyeballs actually grew out of the eye sockets of the remaining skull at the top of the staff.

This scene looked extremely eerie.

This was undoubtedly Johnson's replacement method after gouging out his eyes.

"Dong! Dong!"

A knocking sound, both illusory and real, suddenly came from inside the bone staff.

Johnson couldn't help but tremble, looking like a frightened bird: "Is someone coming to my door?"

Without thinking, he waved the bone staff, and a wisp of black light shot out from the skull's mouth, hitting a basin of clear water placed in front of him.

The next second.

The clear water instantly turned into ink.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the ink, and then a picture appeared:

This was a three-story building.

A strong man dressed as a repairman was standing at the door, shouting loudly:

"I'm here to fix the water pipes, open the door quickly!"

The two pale eyeballs on the bone staff stared intently at the picture in the basin.

Johnson muttered suspiciously: "I just hid in the underground secret room, and someone came to repair the water pipes. Is this too coincidental?"

The pupils of the two eyeballs suddenly dilated, and the figure of the plumber was reflected in the pupils.

The man waited for a while at the door, and when he saw that no one opened the door, he cursed:

"Damn it, they called me to come, but no one's here."

This guy raised his fist and knocked on the door with an almost "hammering" stance.

"Dong! Dong!"

"Is there anyone inside!"

There was still no movement in the house.

The plumber cursed "Damn, I came for nothing today", picked up his tool bag and turned to leave.

The Archbishop controlled the eyeballs to glance at the tool bag, and through the open bag, he saw a lot of repair tools.

The surface of most of the tools had wear marks left by years of use.

It was obvious at a glance.

This should be a repairman with rich experience.

Johnson breathed a sigh of relief: "There's no problem, this secret room is safe!"

He shook the bone staff again, and the picture in the water basin disappeared, returning to its original clarity.

*

Ground.

In front of the house.

Just as the secret surveillance picture in the water basin completely disappeared.

The plumber suddenly stopped, and a dim blue light flashed in his eyes.

In fact.

The strong man was indeed a genuine plumber, and many people in the city knew him.

However, Johnson didn't see that there was a transcendent mark hidden in the plumber's soul, and he had become a puppet controlled by others.

But this was not surprising.

Because this mark was concealed by the power of True Mystery.

If the Archbishop observed closely in person, he might be able to glimpse a trace of it.

But using secret methods to observe remotely, how could he see anything unusual?

In a word.

Cheng Han completely predicted the Archbishop's reaction, playing him in the palm of his hand.

By the way.

The plumber was a guy with a bad record, and secretly a member of the Stealing Fist gang.

It was because of this that You Ming chose this guy and used him as the vanguard of this battle.

No way.

Victory often requires a price.

At this time.

The plumber lowered his head and looked down, his eyes flashing with intense blue light.

A dark wave surged in this guy's body, and many deformed fleshy tumors appeared all over his body, looking extremely ugly.

In an instant.

The plumber disappeared.

Only a small puff of dim black mist was left in place, quickly dissipating into nothing.

"Bang!"

The tool bag slammed heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound.

A section of resin water pipe elbow rolled out of the bag.

*

Thirty meters underground.

Inside the secret room.

The moment the dark wave was generated, Johnson was immediately startled.

Something's wrong!

Unfortunately, the Archbishop didn't have time to do anything.

In the secret room, a flash of light and shadow occurred, and a monster covered in tumors appeared out of thin air in the secret room.

Along with it came a strange laugh: "Little Golden Hair, so you've changed another rat hole!"

Johnson's heart "thumped", and he waved the bone staff at the fastest speed.

The dark hole at the top of the staff spewed out a sharp blood light, hitting the monster's head in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

The monster's head exploded.

"Bang! Bang!"

The monster's body also exploded.

All kinds of flesh and blood debris flew everywhere, smearing a lot of blood stains on the walls and ceiling.

If the Archbishop hadn't released black mist to cover his body, he would have been splashed with blood.

However.

Johnson not only didn't have a trace of joy in killing the enemy, but his heart sank to the deepest valley.

The sentence "Little Golden Hair, changed another rat hole" was like a terrible nightmare, making the Archbishop extremely nervous again.

Who is it?

Who the hell is playing tricks?

Johnson felt like he was going crazy.

But one thing was certain, judging from the monster's deformed appearance, this was definitely not the god of the Wan Hao people, but more like the work of other Revival organizations.

"Are they the bastards from the Destruction Mission again?"

The Archbishop gripped the bone staff and muttered through gritted teeth.

*

Nearly two hundred kilometers away.

In the Fire Eagle air group.

Cheng Han sat upright in the cabin, watching the picture in the center of the halo, and smiled with satisfaction.

Just now.

The moment the plumber exploded.

The lens on the halo instantly changed from a blurry state to full HD quality.

The reason was simple.

The Archbishop's act of killing people itself represented a most direct connection.

And the plumber being cast a secret method by You Ming was equivalent to a tool person for collecting connections.

"Buzz!"

The soul string trembled.

Cheng Han silently issued an instruction: "It's time to draw!"

At the same time.

Within the sea of ​​spirit.

The light group representing the Secret Celestial Profound Seal instantly expanded by one time.

*

Bering City.

Inside another residence.

A You Ming stood in front of the easel, watching a brand-new white paper, and smiled as he gestured: "Start!"

More than a dozen pencils automatically flew up and began to dance wildly on the surface of the white paper.

"Sha! Sha!"

Accompanied by the sound of the pen tip rubbing.

Lines extended out, outlining a picture of the city.

There were streets, green belts, and rows of neat houses.

And - figures.

And every figure that fell on the paper, an invisible thin line automatically projected from the void, connecting to the figure.

This was the super skill derived from the Secret Celestial Profound Seal - Secret Celestial Spirit Map.

The invisible line was - the Spirit Map String.

Soon.

More than a dozen pencils stopped dancing.

"Buzz!"

The string trembled again.

You Ming said with a smile: "Everyone, the spirit map has been drawn, you can attack!"

He paused, and then specifically added: "Johnson deserves to be a Profound Governor expert, his soul power is very powerful.

"This spirit map string is not very clear, if the distance is far, there is a certain probability of losing guidance."

In the transcendent vision.

One of the invisible lines appeared a bit intermittent, seeming not too stable.

In contrast.

The remaining spirit map strings looked clear and solid.

Responses came immediately.

"Understood!"

"Got it!"

*

Inside the underground secret room.

Johnson watched the bloody scene in the room, and finally understood that a pair of black hands behind the scenes were controlling everything from beginning to end.

The god of the Wan Hao people was secretly brought over by the other party;

The previous "Little Golden Hair" was also shouted out by the other party pretending to be the god of Wan Hao;

The "Little Golden Hair" shouted by this monster was also the work of the black hands behind the scenes;

What a terrible mind!

What amazing means!

The Archbishop took a deep breath and decided to leave here immediately and head to the next cunning rabbit's den.

Johnson had just taken a step when he suddenly felt a strange feeling of "being locked on."

This was a warning from the depths of his soul.

What shocked the Archbishop even more was that he couldn't sense what or who was locking onto him.

Danger!

Without thinking, the Archbishop raised the bone staff and slammed it heavily on the ground.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

The skull at the top of the staff immediately spewed out a large amount of black mist, completely obscuring the figure.

Only a moment passed.

Johnson suddenly felt something.

Here it comes!

The enemy's attack is coming!

As expected.

In the blink of an eye.

Two faint gun shadows silently penetrated the soil layer and struck the Archbishop like lightning.

Johnson's pupils shrank, and his mind "buzzed."

What kind of attack is this?

Why does its strength seem to be at the Profound Master level, why can I clearly see the attack, but I can't sense the enemy's location?

At this moment.

The Archbishop suddenly remembered a past event.

At the beginning, this association joined forces with the Destruction Mission to ambush Cheng Han, the genius deputy palace master of the Profound Palace.

In that incident, a group of people sent out by this association unfortunately died, and even the treasure, the Skull of Qi Sheng, was lost.

And according to the Destruction Mission, the enemy used an extremely terrible means of attack.

They only saw gun shadows falling from the sky, and they couldn't avoid them at all.

One believer after another turned into blue flames, but they couldn't detect where the enemy was.

At that time.

Johnson dismissed this and completely disbelieved the Destruction Mission's statement.

If this was the truth, it meant that the other party was a Profound Governor level expert.

With the absolute strength of the Profound Governor, a surprise attack on a stronghold could definitely easily kill everyone.

But most of the Destruction Mission's people survived.

Even if you tell a lie, it's not like this!

However.

Until this time.

Johnson suddenly realized that what the other party said might be true.

Thoughts were turning in the Archbishop's mind, and his figure turned into black mist and quickly drifted to the side, trying to avoid the gun shadow.

The next second.

He clearly saw that the two gun shadows deflected a small angle and chased after him like a shadow.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap suddenly sounded in Johnson's mind.

God is above!

This is actually an absolutely locked attack!